i'm not saying things the way i want to say them. or thinking things the way i want to think them. i don't know where the disconnect is coming from ( Read more... )

the stretch from the beginning of february to the end of march is always my very favorite time of the year. and i am so fucking ready.

1. being a personal assistant is simultaneously the most and least glamorous job ever. my boss lara is pretty fabulous. but also a little bit insane i am thinking ( Read more... )

today i was walking through the park with gregor, and i don't think the sky could have been bluer. he told me that he can walk just about anywhere in berlin in 45 minutes. and i told him that i think i would like to live there someday ( Read more... )

i'm dropping out of asu before giving it a legitimate chance ( Read more... )

i wrote this in my paper journal on november 11th ( Read more... )

i haven't counted the days like this in a very long time ( Read more... )

i feel like i have nothing to look forward to.

in arizona i wake up to text messages from my roommate. today she wrote ( Read more... )

my mother is a mess ( Read more... )